| Title: | Daycare Accident | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | Tyler | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | [email protected] | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 22 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 02/01/09 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Story Contents: |
| |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Summary: | An 11-year-old boy has an accident at daycare but continues the fun with more accidents and involves his friends in the fun. |
I was eleven years old and was off track for three weeks. Since both my mom and dad worked they would drop me off at daycare. Most days I don�t really like going to day care but today we were going on a field trip to the IMAX at the museum of nature and science. When I arrived at daycare I went to talk to some off my friends. Most the kids I hanged out with were younger than me. In fact I was usually the oldest there and was always looked up to. I spent most of the day just playing music out of my stereo and talking to friends. After lunch we all went outside to play on the tire swing because it was the most popular thing to do on the playground. After playing on the swing set for a good while I got off and sat down, it was then that I realized something was wrong. I felt my jeans down in the crotch area and realized that they we soaking wet. It couldn�t be? Had I wet my pants? I check again to be sure this time smelling the wetness. Sure enough it was pee. What was most troubling was that I didn�t even feel it happen and didn�t know why it happened. Then my friends had showed up just in time to see the very large wet spot on my jeans. They laughed but were mostly in shock that me; an 11-year-old had an accident. After they were done laughing one of them walked over and informed the teacher what had happened. She as well as the others were shocked to see that this had happened. The teacher quickly took me inside and told me to wait in the bathroom. She came back moments later with wet wipes, a plastic bag, a pair of shorts and a pull-up. She explained to me that it was policy to put protection on anyone that has had an accident. The teacher left me standing as she took off my jeans and soaking wet boxers. She then proceeded to wipe my front side focusing on my penis and balls. It felt so good and as embarrassing as it was I became fully erect. The teacher simply finished wiping me clean and asked me to step into the pull up, pulling it up to my waist line then helped me into a pair of shorts that were made tight by the cushion provided by the pull up. She told me that she was going to check me every 30min and if I was clean all day then I could take off the pull up. I returned outside to people staring and snickering at me. My friends approached me and wanted to know what happened. I told them I was wearing a pull-up and at first they laughed but then seemed interested in seeing what it looked like. We all went to a corner of the playground out of sight from the teachers and I then dropped my shorts and showed them all what I was wearing. They all enjoyed that it had racecars on it and it was red. One of the boys even said he wished he had one to try on. I then thought about how I could work out a deal with them. I told them they should all wet their pants so we were all in pull-ups. They thought that would be okay but wanted me to do something first, they wanted me to poop in the pull up in order for all of them to agree. I told them I would when I had to go. So one by one the boys started wetting their pants, feeling the same warm sensation that I did after finishing wetting my pants. At this point some of them regretted their decision as the teacher took them in the bathroom and but them into Pull-Ups till all 4 of them were pampered. By now the urge to poop had come over me quite strongly so I squatted down and push as poop flowed into my Pull-up. It was warm and mushy against my skin and flowed throughout the whole pull-up making it sag down and really smelly. Just as I was finishing the teacher walked up to me and wanted to check me. As soon as she was close to me she could smell the poop. �Phew did you have another accident?� I simply nodded my head as she grabbed my hand proceeded to take me inside. This time instead of going to the bathroom where I expected her to take me, she took me to the baby�s room and told me to sit in the corner till she could figure out what to do with me. �But my pull up is really sticky and gross� I said. She responded by saying that I should have though about that before pooping the pull-up. After about 15min of sitting in the very messy diaper, the teacher returned, � I talked to your mom and she is very disappointed in you, but has agreed to provide you diapers for a week to treat you the way you have been acting lately�. The Teacher then proceeded to lift me onto the baby changing table, which I hardly fit on and took off my shorts and tore the sides of the pull up open in order to change me. The teacher once again cleaned me with wet wipes all over my bottom and front side. She then rubbed baby oil all over my butt and up my anus to ensure the entire poopy area was cleaned out. She then rubbed my front side focusing on my penis and balls. I was already erect when she rubbed my penis. The teacher then put me in a disposable diaper but didn�t give me any pants. �Why cant I where my pants� I said to her. �It�s so it�s easier for myself and others to check your diaper when needed�. I stayed in the baby room until my mom showed up with a large package of very big diapers. At this point I couldn�t tell if this was the best or the worst day of my life. Want to hear more? Let me know what you think. E-mail me at [email protected]